charity

I can go up on my own shit
Yeah I never needed your advice
Double edge like a fucking knife
Niggas always wanna get a slice
Niggas always wanna pick a side
Why they tryna steal my life
(why they tryna steal my)
Why they tryna steal my
Bitches in they feelings
And I know you feel it too
Stack it to the ceiling
That's all I wanna do
Stack it to the ceiling
Niggas always ridiculing
Niggas can't do what I do
Wanna be me try to be you
I'm tryna be true
I'm tryna put you where they cannot reach you
Your lies are so see-through
Why were you never there when I needed you
(yeah)
I can go up on my own shit
Yeah I never needed your advice
Double edge like a fucking knife
Niggas always wanna get a slice
Niggas always wanna pick a side
Why they tryna steal my life
(why they tryna steal my)
Why they tryna steal my
Tryna make a killing
On a race to a million
Bass booming like can you hear me
Diamonds all like in my earrings
I don't know if I heard you clearly
I been balling like NBA League
Can't touch they can't get near me
They ball like a wheelchair league



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Writer(s): Troy James-veale
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